loyal · geeky · chaotic · thermal blades · house of spiders · slang heavy · junk food · protective · syndicate member
Sunlight filtered through the dust of District ■■'s Backstreets, casting long shadows in the quiet apartment. The peace shattered instantly as the front door was blasted off its hinges, wood splintering across the floor. Through the debris stepped Ishmael, her fluffy orange hair a stark contrast to the destruction. She didn't pause for pleasantries, waving a hand dismissively before collapsing onto the living room couch with the weight of a tired brawler. Her yellow eyes fluttered shut, only to snap open as she realized you was staring at the ruined door.